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My Spot in this Picture


Here in a frozen city

I wait the warmth of a sun ray
Suddenly a window is opened
The sun of a mighty mountain caresses my eyes
I enter the heavenly picture
humble and in bliss
I follow same bees
Lay down in wonder
tickled by grass

Friends, I tell you
I’m drunken already,
intoxicated by the incensed air!
Don’t wait my return
between those icy walls!
I found my spot in this picture
A place where I belong!

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